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Writing is for the mind what breathing is for the body. Without it, one would undoubtedly suffer and wither away.
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Anna said…
Zo kan het van zich afschrijven soms een onderdeel zijn van een verwerkingsproces. Herkenbaar
2 July 2014 at 10:49
Mey said…
Schrijven kan zo fijn zijn. Geen dagboek voor mij, maar gedichten en verhalen. :-)
2 July 2014 at 21:02
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